1.30
- Kills
- 0
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 0
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 0%
- ISK destroyed
- 0
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 0
- Losses
- 0
- Danger Ratio
- 0%
- Final Blows
- 0
- Points
- 0
ISK
- Destroyed
- 0
- Lost
- 0
- Balance
- +0
- ISK Efficiency
- 0%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Activity
What they fly, where they fight, latest kills and losses
Most Valuable
The priciest kills in the window
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Last 90d
Killed
Killed By
Hulls LostLosses broken down by hull class.
In-game bio
"For children are innocent and love justice, while most of us are wicked and naturally prefer mercy."
-G.K.Chesterton-
"The darkest places in hell are reserved for those who maintain thier neutrality in times of moral crisis"
-Dante Alighieri-
"O gentle Faustus, leave this damned art, this magic that will charm thy soul to hell, and quite bereave thee of salvation. Though thou hast now offended like a man, do not persevere in it like the Devil."
-The Tragical History of Doctor Faustus-
-Christopher Marlowe-
"I like a look of agony, because i know its true; Men do not sham convulsion, nor simulate a throe.
The eyes but glaze once, and that is death. Impossible to feign the beads upon the forehead by homely anguish strung."
-Emily Dickinson-
-G.K.Chesterton-
"The darkest places in hell are reserved for those who maintain thier neutrality in times of moral crisis"
-Dante Alighieri-
"O gentle Faustus, leave this damned art, this magic that will charm thy soul to hell, and quite bereave thee of salvation. Though thou hast now offended like a man, do not persevere in it like the Devil."
-The Tragical History of Doctor Faustus-
-Christopher Marlowe-
"I like a look of agony, because i know its true; Men do not sham convulsion, nor simulate a throe.
The eyes but glaze once, and that is death. Impossible to feign the beads upon the forehead by homely anguish strung."
-Emily Dickinson-